Sorry. No funny post today. I gained ... sigh ... GAINED 1.3 pounds. SIGH. Of course, I know what's wrong. I've been worried about my niece, depressed, sitting in front of the mindless TV, eating pretty much anything that sits still long enough to for me to eat. I tell you right now, ottermans are not as tasty as you might think.
I've always been an emotional eater. Depression, worry, etc., and I head for the comfort food. It's a shame that comfort food is loaded with fat, sugar and calories, but it is. I've yet to meet anyone who could take comfort from a rice cake.
So I hope you had a better week. I've pushed our total weight loss down, but I will try to do better next week. A diet is never a failure as long we pick it up again.